“D-doryeon-nim…!”
“Keep your word. Become my cock house. That way, it won't feel like I'm just using you, right?”

Emilia glared up at me with wide eyes.
In them were confusion, disappointment, despair, and a silent plea.

I pressed my body closer to the bars.
They were thicker than I thought, which was a bit uncomfortable, but not unbearable.

Thump.

I held Seo Eun-mi, who was next to me, and began to fondle her.
My erection stayed firm.

“Since I'm quite fond of you, Emilia, I’ll give you some time to think. But not much. Once my erection goes down, it's over.”
“…”

Her pupils trembled.
She couldn’t make a quick decision.
Considering her pride when I first saw her, it was understandable.

“Ugh…”

Emilia bit her lip and clenched the bars with trembling hands.

Grip.

Her grip tightened.
It looked like she was going to crush the bars with her bare hands.

“Haa… Ugh…”

And then she let out a moan, as if fighting with herself.
A tremendous amount of pride versus the reality of having to suck me off in real time.

This was probably what it boiled down to.
Usually, they choose the latter. Pride doesn’t feed you.

Emilia was no exception.
Slowly but surely, she knelt down and brought her face closer to my cock.

“Grr…”

In the end, she opened her seductive lips and took in the tip.

“Oh.”

Had it been exposed to the air too long?
The sensation was peculiar.

Warm, soft, yet slightly rough lips enveloped the tip of my cock, and inside, I was met with a hot, wet cavern.
The feeling of her tongue wrapping around the long shaft was indescribably exquisite.

‘Oh, is this my first blowjob?’

Come to think of it, I’d only ever eaten out pussies before.
I’d never received oral service myself.

‘What a fake pervert. Suck it up, you loser.’

This was all because I’d only had beginners around me.
I need to recruit some experts(?) soon, so I can get proper service and train the others.
If I had to oversee everything myself, there were bound to be things I’d forget.

“Ugh.”

Emilia closed her eyes and swallowed my cock whole.
In an instant, the entire length was wrapped in her moist, tight flesh.

“…Good decision, Emilia.”
“….”

She looked up at me with a slight hint of resentment in her eyes, but began to bob her head.

Slurp.
Lick.

She wasn’t particularly skilled.
It was the combination of her beautiful face, her provocative gaze, and the unfamiliar sensation of experiencing this for the first time that heightened my arousal.

Still…
It felt good…

The thought of her arrogant lips now wrapped around my cock made me more excited than anything.

“You’re even prettier when I look down at you from above.”

I reached through the bars and patted Emilia’s head.
She glared up at me for a moment, her eyes sharp, but then she lowered her gaze and focused on sucking my cock.

‘The fact that we’re doing this in a police station just makes it even funnier.’

Emilia was gradually getting the hang of it.
She began to swirl her tongue around my shaft, sucking more efficiently.

And I could feel the urge to cum building up inside me.

‘Of course, she’s swallowing it.’

I cradled the back of Emilia’s head with the hand that had been petting her.

“Swallow it.”
“?!”

I pressed her down, her eyes wide in shock.
She reached out, grabbing my leg and trying to push me away, but there was no way she could overpower me.
Even if I was a bit of a weakling, there was still a fundamental difference between a man and a woman.

In the end,

Burst!

“Mmpphh!!”

I released my cum straight into her mouth, or more accurately, her throat.

“Ah…”

Even by my own standards, it was a huge load.

“Gugh, kuh…! Gag!”

Emilia, who had been straining against me, finally pulled away from my cock and collapsed onto the floor.

“Cough. Ugh.”

She gagged and spat out the cum, trembling as she glared up at me.
It seemed she hadn’t completely let go of her pride.

As much as I wanted to go all the way and fuck her right here, doing so in someone else’s place didn’t seem particularly polite.
I’d save the rest for later, back at my own place.

‘Now I have one more reason to buy a prison.’

“Wipe it off.”
“Yes, Doryeon-nim.”

Seo Eun-mi took out some wet wipes and carefully cleaned my cock.
Given how sensitive it was, even that gentle touch felt intense.

“You did well. But from now on, swallow everything. I’ll let it slide this time since it’s your first.”
“….”
“Answer.”
“…Yes, Doryeon-nim.”

Emilia, who had been glaring at me as she wiped her mouth, finally lowered her gaze in submission.

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.
.

When we left the holding cell, Soo-ah was there with the trainees.
They all looked miserable, having been stuck here all day.

But more importantly, they looked completely cowed.
The moment they saw me, they flinched in terror and lowered their heads.

One of them had even gone so pale that she looked like someone suffering from hypothermia after being in the ocean too long.

“Haha. Doryeon-nim, have you taken care of everything?”

The sycophantic chief asked, still smiling.

“Yes. You must have heard, but I’m their guardian, so I’ll be taking them with me.”
“Of course, Doryeon-nim.”
“And as for Emilia inside, I interrogated her and found she’s innocent.”
“Ah… I-is that so?”
“Yes, she’s innocent. In today’s world, it’s a big deal to keep an innocent person locked up for too long. I’m telling you this for your sake, Chief.”
“Oh, absolutely! It would be a disaster! Hey! What are you doing? Didn’t you hear? She’s innocent! Let her out, quick!”

The officers hesitated for a moment before rushing off to the holding cell.
I nodded silently and patted the chief on the shoulder.

“You’ve been a great help today, Chief. Let’s meet again soon.”
“Hahaha! Doryeon-nim, as long as I’m useful, call on me anytime! I’ll be there right away! Hahaha.”
“Sure thing. Chief Cho Gi-nam.”

At the mention of his name, I glanced at Soo-ah, who replied, “I’ll contact Prestige.”
The chief bowed repeatedly, bending his back nearly 120 degrees.

After about five bows, Emilia emerged, biting her glossy lips and lowering her head as she approached me.

“Well, I guess that’s everything. Let’s go.”

I led the group out of the police station.

“Eun-mi, you can drive, right?”
“Yes, Doryeon-nim.”
“Soo-ah, you take care of the trainees. Come in the van.”
“Yes, Representative.”

I sent Soo-ah along with the trainees in the police van, which was full of men. Just in case.

“You, get in here.”
“….”

I made Emilia get into my car.
I didn’t plan to fuck her now, just grope her a bit.

“Where to, Doryeon-nim?”

I gently stroked Emilia’s thigh, who sat a little apart from me.

“To their company. We need to draft a new contract for our trainees.”
“Understood.”

Emilia stayed obedient as I teased her.

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.
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About ten minutes later, we arrived at Rainbow Miracle.
Even considering it was an underground parking lot, everything was eerily quiet.
It was just another day like yesterday.

"Representative!! Ah... D-Doryeon-nim..."

Since we had given them a heads-up, the staff were already waiting for us.
There was also a woman who seemed to be a secretary.

It felt oddly refreshing not to see that idiot from yesterday around.

"W-we’ve been waiting for you. Should we send the trainees up?"
"No need. I need to talk with her alone in the president's office, so no one else comes in. Soo-ah and Eun-mi, you too."
"Yes, Representative. I’ll be preparing the contract."
"Understood, Doryeon-nim."

"Oh, Soo-ah."

"Yes?"
"Look into that prison thing I mentioned."
"Prison?"
"Yeah. If we have the resources, I’m thinking of running one eventually."
"Understood."

In Korea, many sectors had been privatized.
One of them was correctional facilities like prisons, where, if certified, individuals could even run their own prison.

Of course, you could recruit personnel to run the prison, and even exercise a limited degree of police authority.

It’s an insane system. Privatizing prisons, of all things.
No matter how heinous the crime, if you have money, you could live in a place that makes hotel suites look like cheap motels.
There were even exclusive prostitutes and escorts for the prisoners. You get the idea.

Of course, someone like me wouldn’t ever end up in one of those places anyway.

When I arrived at the president’s office on the 10th floor, I shoved Emilia inside and locked the door.

"Now that I think about it, I’m curious about something."
"...What is it?"
"What exactly did that bastard Kim Dong-gi demand from you?"
"Ah..."

I dragged her over to the desk as I asked.
Emilia obediently answered, and her words were both absurd and shocking.

"...School uniform pictures?"
"Yes."
"So, all this chaos was over four photos?"
"..."

I couldn’t believe it.
I’d thought he was after something more substantial.
Ha.

"That guy was truly insane."

I grabbed Emilia’s plump buttocks.
She flinched but didn’t stop me.

"If he had asked for your pussy, maybe I could have understood it somehow. But pictures? That’s just ridiculous."
"...Yes, it was a foolish thing to do."
"He must’ve been really into you. Now, stand over there and stick your ass out."
"...Excuse me?"
"You heard me. Stick your ass out."
"..."

With a face full of humiliation, she walked over to the desk.
Hesitating for a moment, she finally leaned forward, placing her hands on the desk and thrusting her butt backward.

It was the perfect position for a vigorous backdoor pounding.
The only downside was that she was still wearing pants.
At least they were tight enough to show off her curves. Otherwise, my hard-on might have faded.

Still, fondling her large butt through the taut fabric was satisfying enough.

"Mm."
"Let’s see…"

If it had been a skirt, I would’ve lifted it up right then and there.
I decided to grab a pair of scissors instead.

"? W-what are you...!"

Emilia panicked.
But I didn’t care. I snipped right through the crotch of her pants, creating a hole.

"No! What are you doing?! You can't!"
"What do you think? I’m making use of my cock house. Next time, wear a skirt."
"Ahh..."

I put the scissors down and pulled out my cock.
Grabbing my throbbing erection, I slid it through the hole, pressing it against her panties, poking her pussy.